She licks the tip, keeping her eyes on me the whole time as her lips stretch to sink down my shaft.
“Oh, fuck, baby,” I rasp. “So good. Your mouth is perfect.”
She gives it to me exactly how I like, taking me so deep I feel the back of her throat, then sucks hard. My breathing is uneven. I lick my lips, muttering praise that makes her cheeks pink.
She gets into it, finding a fast rhythm of bobbing her head. At one point she almost chokes herself, pulling back. I pet her head until she nods, working my cock like she’s dying to swallow every drop of come I give her.
The pleasure is too much to handle. I inhale sharply at the bolt of it from her tongue curling around me.
Not yet.
I need to be inside her.
My fingers tighten in her hair. She makes a greedy noise that nearly finishes me off. Air punches from my lungs as I fight off my release. I hold her jaw, getting her attention.
“Up,” I grit out.
I help her to her feet, then bend her over my desk. Her breath hitches when I tear her leggings down and glide the tip of my cock through her wet folds.
“You want this? You want me to fuck you on my desk?”
“Yes.”
Her answer comes out hazy with arousal. I sink into her inch by inch, both of us gasping with pleasure. I savor the feeling when I’m buried deep, stroking her lower back.
“Come on,” she goads. “I need you to move.”
“In a minute, baby.”
“Cole—ah!”
Her plea turns into a strangled cry when I slam into her. She presses back against me, body begging for more.
“Shh,” I remind her.
“You shh.” She moans under her breath.
“Feel good?”
“Yes.”
I fuck her hard and fast. The desk creaks and my pen holder tips over, spilling them off the side. She giggles, then stifles a hiss when I pull her hair.
“You’re making a mess, sweetheart,” I tease.
“You are,” she snarks.
I snap my hips sharply. She gasps, fingers scrabbling across the surface, nearly knocking the empty coffee thermos over.
“Did you come? You’re squeezing me like you did.”
“Yes,” she cries.
“Shh.”
“Oh my god,” she pushes out. “Don’t stop.”
We both freeze a moment later when her phone lights up on the desk with a call. It’s her dad.
